Chapter 896, the return of the king
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The Divine Martial Stars
- Mad Blade During Troubled Times
- 1850 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:03:38
"Situ Lei, when Ye Zongzhu was alive, he had more blessings for you, Feiyunzong. You are today with a demon of the gods, to attack my Heavenly Taoist? Are you still conscience?"
Lu Chuan, a contemporary heavenly lord wearing a red-red robes, asked angrily.
In the surrounding air, there is a taste of blood.
The Tiandao Zong Jiuzhong defense line has been broken by eight roads, leaving only the last one of the main peak Tiandaofeng. This is also because the door of the Jinguangmen, Situ Lei, with dozens of masters of Jinguangmen, as the internal response, played Tiandaozong. One was caught off guard, so when the time really sounded, the Tiandaozong was actually suffering a lot, and the doorman died more than half.
"Haha, Lu Zhangmen, in this martial arts of the jungle, the conscience can not guarantee the continuation of Zongmen and their own survival. You Tiandaozong, the former Lu Jiuchang, the eight masters of the town, and the young genius It is also a thriving and prosperous day. I am always relying on you, and it is also a solid heart. Unfortunately, you don’t live up to expectations. The genius is abolished, the sovereign is dead, it becomes a mess, and how can I let you follow me? ?"
Jin Guangzong, Situ Lei, was in his forties, and he was bald and bald. His voice was loud and loud, like a drum beat.
Thinking really?
Tiandao Zong’s head, Lu Chuan, smirked and said:
The solid meaning in your mouth is to pretend to bring people to worship the mountains. I am good at drinking, and then suddenly smashing the knife behind me?
Jin Guangzong Stuart smiled and said: "This is just a means. Since you have to rely on the gods, you have to take a little bit of a name. The Heavenly Taoist and the Gods have struggled for so many years. It is a life and death, and you will come and go with your life. The trust of the gods is naturally the best."
There is no slightest comfort on his face.
The masters of Shenyi Zong and Jin Guangzong are like tides. They surround the remaining forty or fifty people of Tiandaozong, and they are surrounded by the gates of the Shanmen courtyard north of the Jade Creek. The swords are squirted, the arrows are cold, and the ground is covered with dead bodies. The blood flows into the river.
"Oh, Lu Zhangmen, don't come innocent, and meet again." Yi Xiangzi, the of the white Xiangyun Jinpao, slowly appeared, with a look on his face, said: "It seems that our double sect Today is coming to an end, hahaha, starting today, this day, the peak, to be renamed the peak of God."
Lu Chuan witnessed his splitting and said: "Today, even if you are dead, you must defend the foundation of Tiandao Zong, Yi Xuanzi, can you dare to fight with me fairly?"
"Ha ha ha," Yi Xuanzi laughed: "With you, do you match? Lu Chuan, your talent and qualifications, compared with Li Zhiyuan, is too far away, even the seven realms have not been closed, if not heaven No one, how can you be the head?"
Lu Chuan's face, a burst of blue and a burst of red.
The lord of one singer, being scorned by this tone, is a shameful shame.
"Yes, my talent is indeed not as good as Li Shidi, but Li Shidi is harmed by traitors. As a big disciple, I have to hold up the Heavenly Taoist." Lu Chuan calmed his mind and gradually calmed down. He said: "My heaven. For many years, Zong has been in the rivers and lakes. In addition to violence and security, I have never done evil. I don’t believe that the sacred sect will be destroyed by your demon sect. I believe that heaven is fair, although it is difficult, but it is a battle. However, the blood is not destroyed, the species is not dead, and the breath is still there.
The disciples of Tian Daozong heard the heart and heart, and the blood was boiling.
"Well, my brother said it well."
A voice came.
Lu Chuan’s face showed an incredible look, turning his head and looking behind him.
But I saw a white dress like snow, white face like jade, handsome and unparalleled, like a paint, the young man with the sword eyebrows flying into the squat, with two little boys slowly coming out from the depths of the Zongmenyuan, this young man has Unparalleled in the world, it seems that the immortal people are coming to the dust, and the whole body is swaying and swaying like this spring-like atmosphere.
"Li... Li Shidi?"
Lu Chuan lost his voice.
He looked at Li Mu incredulously.
Lu Chuan and Li Zhiyuan were children when they entered Tiandao Zong in the same year. Although he was a good seed of martial arts, he was worse than Li Zhiyuan, a genius who was not born in a hundred years. However, this does not affect The relationship between the two brothers and brothers, Tian Daozong said that the big is not big, said that the small is not small, hundreds of people in the door, has always been known for unity, the feelings between the two people, just like brothers.
Li Zhiyuan fell at the peak of the moment, and Lu Chuan was also deeply saddened.
He also went to Xiaozhufeng several times to comfort Li Zhiyuan, but unfortunately there was no effect.
Later, because the former head of the war died, Lu Chuan became the new head, and he wanted to revitalize the Heavenly Taoist and revenge for the Master and the younger brother. It can be said that it was day and night, and he was so painstaking. He never had a moment to relax, and he gradually did not have time to pay attention to Li Zhiyuan. It is.
"Li Shishu?"
"Teacher?"
"You're back?"
Some other Tiandao sects were shocked to see Li Zhiyuan appear.
"Teacher, you are this?" Lu Chuan first responded, Li Mu's breath at this time, is definitely not a waste person, this kind of spirit of flying, even if the younger brother has been at the peak, is it worse?
In his heart, there was a speculation that made him excited but very embarrassing.
"Brother, hard work." Li Mu nodded and slowly came over and said: "I am coming back, and everything will be given to me."
"Teacher..." Lu Chuan didn't know what to say.
Is your own guess really true?
Is God open your eyes?
opposite.
"Li Zhiyuan? Are you still alive?"
Yi Xuanzi’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Jin Guangzong’s head, Situ Lei, was also suddenly shocked.
what happened?
Does Li Zhiyuan not say that he has become a waste person?
But now look at this posture, look good, where is like a waste.
"You are right, the centuries-old grievances of Tiandaozong and Shenyizong should indeed be finished today." Li Mu slowly went out and looked at Yi Xuanzi, saying: "I will give you a chance, if you can In my hands, I have supported three moves. Today, I will not kill you."
"Li Zhiyuan!" Yi Xuanzi was suspicious, staring at Li Mu, half awkward, suddenly burst into laughter and said: "Ha ha ha, you are a waste person, here to pretend to be a ghost, want to marry me?"
Li Zhiyuan’s injury was abolished. It’s been half a year, but the well-known things on the rivers and lakes can be faked? Yi Xuanzi is 100% sure in his heart. Li Zhiyuan is pretending to be a pretentious one. He wants to live with them and must not be fooled.
The Jin Guangzong master Situ Lei also has the same idea.
"With you, you want to fight with Yishangmen?" Situ Lei is interested in loyalty. He walked a few steps forward and said: "Even if you are at the peak, it is only the sixth-level property. It is played on the platform. Abandoned, now come here to pretend? Haha, I will come to you."
He is also the strongest person in the sixth floor. His body shape is as fast as lightning. He instantly crosses more than 20 meters and deceives Li Mu's front. He pulls the golden knife behind the backhand, and his knife is glaring.
"Be careful." Lu Chuan exclaimed, rushing out before the first time.
He also wants to understand at this time, Li Shidi must be pretending to recover, want to use the former prestige, to scare away opponents, because Li Shidi's injury and chronic poison in the body, he is the clearest.
But it seems that it is too late.
At this time, Li Mu shot.
He didn't look at the knife and looked at it. He raised his hand and took a slap in the palm of his hand.
Snapped!
Jinguang is a gathering.
Situ Lei, like the gyro-sucking gyro, was rotated in place.
The violent horror of the knife is like a dream bubble, broken and dissipated in an instant.
"If you don't kill you, you feel that it is so simple to make you die. It's too cheap for you." Li Mu was faint.
Then he slaps again.
Stuart’s body finally stopped spinning, but like a dead dog, it was soft on the ground, blood on his face, and one tooth was broken.
Everyone was shocked.
Although Jin Guangzong is a small sect, but Situ Lei's own strength is not weak, there is a sixth-level building in the first stage, and the momentum is made, it is lightly fluttering and casually slap into a dead dog, kneeling on the ground. Directly defeated.
It’s like a father playing a son.
What is this strength?
The cultivation of the sixth world can never do such a thing.
Lu Chu, who was halfway through the action, paused in the shock and ecstasy of the giant.
Was it true?
Li Shidi, he... really recovered.
A feeling of tears and tears, almost drowning the young Tiandao Zongmen.
Both Fang Yuan and Fang Mei’s two boys also had wide eyes.
The original son is really so powerful.
Under the gaze of countless gaze, Li Mu step by step to the opposite Yi Xuanzi, saying: "Do you still think that I am pretending?"
In the heart of Yi Xuanzi, the waves of the sky were set off.
"Li Zhiyuan, you...you...do you have been cheating before?" There was a slight retreat in his face, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
Li Mu did not answer this question, simply and directly said: "You have another chance to shoot."
Yi Xuanzi only felt that an indescribable pressure on the face, which made him difficult to breathe, was incredible. Even Li Zhiyuan, who had not been injured before, could not give him such pressure unless... Li Zhiyuan was blessed in disguise, and the martial arts broke through?
"Retreat, retreat."
Yi Xuanzi’s heart was terrible, and when he shouted, he turned and fled.
Li Mu shook his head: "The wrong choice is that you gave up the opportunity to make the last shot."
He raised his hand and glanced.
Situ Lei dropped the golden knife on the ground, flew out and turned it into a streamer. When he was in the middle of the air, he would escape the Yixianzi of the kilometer and directly smashed it into two sections. The blood rain fell into the sky and died directly. .
The flying knife went back and was inserted at the foot of Li Mu.
"Shu Yun hand!"
Lu Chuan exclaimed.